C130 A Greeting Gift

Cher tightened her missed hands, turned around to face his determined back, and she clenched her fists.

"Duanmu Yun, you won't be happy."

Duanmu Yun walked to the door and stopped. "We will!"

Seeing how cruel he was, Xue'er was so angry that she almost tore her silk pajamas. She bit her lips and held back the anger in her heart.

It didn't matter. It was still a long time